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Touch me 'til my ribs become piano keys.
This is my body. It is no one's but mine.
Everything but "I LOVE YOU" is small talk.
Someday we will dare to trade good for true
None of us are pretty, but our ugly has an alibi.
If love did not exist, I would be so goddamn sane.
Do you know they found land mines in woman's souls.
Love isn't always magic. Sometimes it's just melting.
My heart is a parachute that has never opened in time.
We all have different reasons for forgetting to breathe.
You are not weak just because your heart feels so empty.
Safety isn't always safe. You can find one on every gun.
But when I thought I hit bottom, it started hitting back.
You can have a cold war with yourself, even in the summertime
If you ever reach enlightenment. will you remember how to laugh?
We have to create; it is the only thing louder than destruction.
I could never trust anyone who's well adjusted to a sick society.
How many wars will it take us to learn that only the dead return?
Every lover is a storm chaser. Every good heart has lost its roof.
Know you belong here. You belong here and everything you feel is okay.
Your ignorance keeps dismembering every piece of patience I have left.
I am wrong more often than i am writing and even then i am often wrong
The holy have done more damage to this world than the devil ever could.
Fear is only a verb if you let it be. Don't you dare let go of my hand!
If you’re handing out flashlights in the dark, start handing out stars.
My heart is still a leather jacket I am waiting to give to someone sweet.
For Halloween I'm gonna be emotionally stable. No one's gonna know it's me.
Remind me that the most fertile lands were built by the fires of volcanoes.
When your heart is broken, you plant seeds in the cracks and pray for rain.
Remember, you didn’t come here to write your heart out. You came to write it in.
To think, a sweater, is made entirely of knots. My stomach could clothe a village.
I said to the sun, ‘Tell me about the big bang.’ The sun said, ‘it hurts to become.
What Gods do you believe in? I'll build you a temple of mirrors so you can see them.
I’ve written this poem before but always through a window, never through an open door.
We all have bullets beneath our skin we pray our lovers won't flinch at when they find.
This is my heartbeat like yours, it is a hatchet It can build a house or tear one down.
I don't have a single plan for my life more important than learning to love people well.
I know a thousand things louder than a soldier's gun; I know the heartbeat of his mother.
But whatever However Whenever this ends I want you to know That right now I love you forever
Say this is what the pain made of you: an open, open, open road, an avalanche of feel it all.
Our insanity is not that we see people who aren’t there. It’s that we ignore the ones who are.
You keep worrying you’re taking up too much space. I wish you’d let yourself be the milky way.
Commit to loving yourself completely. It’s the most radical thing you will do in your lifetime.
I don't believe we're hateful. I think mostly we're just asleep, but the math adds up the same.
Everyone’s chest is a living room wall with awkwardly placed photographs hiding fist-shaped holes.
You never wish on shooting stars. You wish on the ones that have the courage to shine where they are.
I thought, "The flowers, save the flowers..." I never thought for a second we wouldn't save the people
Forests may be gorgeous but there is nothing more alive than a tree that learns how to grow in a cemetery.
Touch me ‘til my ribs become piano keys, ‘til there is sheet music scrolled across the inside of my lungs.
The trauma said, ‘Don’t write these poems. Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones.